He grins a little; he'd be lying if knowing he was making her a little nervous didn't amuse him slightly on some level. Not maliciously. Just...it was nice to see a little honest vulnerability from her.

"...We obviously have different standards, then. You look fine. Maybe even a little too much make-up. But then, I guess you could always discount what I'm saying, since I'm not from your home world."

He'll gesture to one of the tables.

"C'mon, let's get this worked out for you." He'll head to where he indicated without any further invitation.